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Chapter 2: King Rokas

On one of Herake's July days, the king Rokas rode on the beautiful, fertile lands.

On that day, he took two of his men whom he trusted from the palace guards and threw himself out of the palace on the pretext of hunting, and after roaming for hours, he came to rest on the edge of the river, he noticed a hut he had never seen before on the opposite bank of the river.

Half curiosity was stuck in the hut half absent.

I've never seen this hut here before.

"Am I wrong?"

he called to his friend and guardian Adenus

"Adenus was here before this club ...?"

"Yes, my king, you haven't been coming to this area for a long time, I guess you don't remember."

Having already succumbed to his curiosity, he had already begun to walk to the old bridge connecting the river to the opposite shore, while the bridge was curled like a poisonous snake and waited for its guests with the exhaustion of years.

Adenus, the king's most faithful friend

"My king.!"

" Wait"

"My king bridge is so old before let me check it out"

"Please wait for your majesty"

he was trying to tie his horse with the king's horse to the cedar tree, which overshadowed the bush on the left.

He ran over to the king, signaling Simon to stay with the horses, and headed for the bridge.

"Adenus" laughed the king.

"You are also very pimpy, this is dire for a man and a soldier."

While Rokas was making fun of his friend, the commander gave the message that we can check the ropes of the bridge and cross with a head sign.

In a quick few minutes they crossed the bridge and headed for the hut.

As they headed towards the hut, the unfortunate woman who had turned into a toy in the demon's hand was watching the men approaching the hut unnoticed by their victims.

Since the day I came out of the river, Isthar knew that the king would be here today with the spells that Hades did.

Although he was sad that this poor man was a victim to avenge him, he had sworn once, already on a path of no return.

The garden of the cottage, after fifteen or twenty meters passed the bridge, stretched out from the edge of the river with old but still intact wicker fences, like a bottomless well with dense trees ahead, shuddering and engulfing people at first glance, towards the dark and desolate side of the forest.

The fence surrounding the garden was made of reed and hemp rope on the part facing the river, a small garden was built, the two cedar trees at the entrance of the garden greeted those who came to the hut like two giant warriors, while hunting flesh was hung on the branches, the birds hung down from the top of the large cedar tree were on the top of the tree to those who looked here. it gave the feeling of flying.

Adenus dug up a stove at the back of the hut with his foot, which had just died out of fire, and headed for the wooden table ahead, stirring a few wild fruits and half-left game meat with his pocket knife.

He pushed the door lightly with his foot, and his head cautiously stretched inside the hut, there was nobody, the inside looked very neat and tidy, there was a bed right across from a stove like the one outside.

There was a pouch hanging over the bed, and a few interesting clothes hung next to it.

"Interesting clothes for a hunter, Adenus ...?"

Rokas was showing his friend the dress he was holding.

What was interesting was a scent that he had never heard before, and what was this scent that increased his breathing with a deeper and more sincere desire that clouded his heart and mind, and he looked around with his eyes searching again. What was he looking for?

What did he aspire to find?

His mind was beginning to blur.

"Do you smell the smell that I do, man?"

"No, your majesty, I do not smell ..."

The moment Adenus stretched his hand to the pouch on the bed, the woman who entered like the wind pointed the arrow right at Adenus' forehead.

"If you touch it, know yourself dead before you can touch it!" he called.

The king, stumbling with the stupor of the scent, was captured by the woman's hand even before he knew what was happening, even though the source of this intense and intoxicating scent came from the soft velvet skin at the back of his head.

"Ok I quit." he put what he had on the table.

" What are you doing...?" Adenus roared

"The person you are trying to capture is Rokas, the king of this country, the king of this country. Take that knife down immediately."

Adenus was shouting.

He was so scared that he was staring madly at the landscape before him as if his eyes were coming out of his home.

As soon as the woman heard the warning, she had left the king and bowed his head.

What was going on? In a few minutes, both of them were on the brink of death, on top of that this was done by a woman, and the big man was thrown out, still before he could clear his mind.

He took the knife over the woman and the woman had surrendered without any reaction.

"Stop Adenus ....!"

"Let the woman ....!"

This voice belonged to the king, who had not yet overcome the stupor, and who examined the woman with confused and enchanted looks.

"Who are you ... ?"

"What are you looking for in this land…?"

he asked the woman one after another questions.

“No, my king, I live alone in the forest,” the mysterious woman continued.

"I lost my family in an unfortunate event, I learned how to hunt and live in wild nature from our traditions that were inherited from our ancestors, I am very, very sorry, when I saw you reach into the pouch, I thought that you might be bandits wandering in the forest, forgive me, please ..." He stared at the ground.

“What's in that pouch…? Said the king.

"Well yyy ... sir!" the woman mumbled the words in her mouth

"Nothing important, last memory from my family"

Adenus reached for the pouch with curiosity, and opened the mouth of the pouch that he had taken, and saw the glistening stones.

He said, "What are such gemstones I think…?"

"No sir, we used it to light a fire. They call it moonstone and I use it for lighting at night ...."

The king could not take his eyes from this mysterious and brave girl, he was literally fighting with himself not to approach or touch him and not to smell his hair, what happened in this period of time, what kind of fate gave birth to fate.

******

"What is your name?" roared Adenus.

"Who are you?,,"

Rokas was still watching the pensive young woman ...

"My name is Isthar, sir ..."

Of course, Ina wouldn't talk about her dark past.

"My family is from the Nippur clan,

we lost everyone in an epidemic, the only healer and I survived, but I also lost the healer last summer, sir "

"Hmm, okay," she muttered.

Adenus had heard of the clans that perished due to the epidemic.

As soon as Rokas heard the girl's name, he was listening with admiration to his attention-grabbing speech.

“Come to the palace with us,” he said in a hypnotized voice… They both turned and looked at Rokas for the first time, the young king was talking after a long silence.

"I am Rokas, the king of Herake city. I invite you to the palace beautiful lady ...."

With one step she came to her side, took her hand and brought it to her lips.

Adenus could not understand this tremendous change in his friend, he attributed it to the flirtatiousness of Rokas.

Rokas was a tall, built warrior with thick black hair. Black hair and black eyes always contrasted with his white skin. He had a strange appeal. The young king was the work of neither title nor crown. He impressed everyone with this unique charm, this talisman on him made him stronger and unruly.

"No sir I can't come, forgive me" said the young girl

"I am free and comfortable here, but you honored me with your offer ..."

He wanted him to come, Rokas.

Let him come and have Isthar always with you, she had never felt such a passionate feeling before, the young woman had almost enchanted her with her scent and voice, or that long blond hair enchanted everyone with her sky blue eyes.

******

Rokas and his men left the young girl in her hut and returned to the palace ... moreover, they brought the king by force ...

How many times the young king wanted to turn back and run to Isthar, but he was dissuaded by his men.

From that day on, he had turned into a pensive and grumpy man, and he was not eating, drinking or being happy with anything anymore.

Adenus, his most loyal and closest friend, knew why, if he went and forced him to bring the young woman to the palace.

When he reached the hut, he found the young woman collecting her belongings.

"Are you going anywhere?"

"What's this preparation?"

"I heard that the king is sick,

I gathered and dried the herbs I learned from our healer and I was coming to the palace.

said the young woman.

Adenus did not believe the young woman, there was something about this woman that bothered him.

If Rokas had not been held so much, she would never have taken her to the palace.

They had arrived at the palace after a few hours of travel.

Hearing that Isthar was coming, Rokas was immediately rejoiced as children had recovered.

The young woman, whom the king cared for, soon caught everyone's attention, and in a short time the whole palace and city were talking about this mysterious guest in whispers.

"Ahhh Isthar welcome," he took the young woman's hands and kissed her.

Rokas greeted enthusiastically, "I have been fascinated since the moment I saw you, my mind is always what you have done to me, beautiful woman," Rokas, the woman he fell in love with at first sight ...

Isthar, satisfied with the execution of the plan he made with the Hades, put a false confession on his face and

He said, "Sir, I heard that you are sick. I brought herbs for you, let me prepare them."

"Drop herbs, medicine, don't you understand you're the remedy for my trouble?" he stroked the young woman's face.

He inhaled the deep deep smell by saying, "Let those eyes always look with such happy glows into my eyes, as I draw this fragrance into my eyes, I want my life to never end."

*****

"I feel good, if you thought about me so much, okay, prepare it, but first rest until dinner, I want to learn a lot about eating with you."

Rokas said, relieved by the closeness of the woman he loved ...

After a short while he relaxed in the bathroom prepared for him in the rehearsal room, he put on his beautiful outfit and was already prepared.

When he turned to the mirror to look at himself, he was startled by the image appearing in the mirror, this was Hades, the guardian of the darkness ...

"Give me-to-word-u-nut-ma-dın de-gil-mi I-na?" he roared

First, stunned with fear, Ina / Isthar realized that she had forgotten the change for a moment ...

"U-u don't forget, Hades, I'm here for my promise to you," he looked disgustedly at the ugly-looking man in the mirror.

"Ay-na-dan-sok e-li-ni black-black a-lem-den sa-na he-di-bait"

"Istharrr" Hades roared ....

His hand inside the mirror was dirty with slime, he suddenly pulled his hand involuntarily

He said, "This black-lem-de-ki-r-water of the river is from this every-day i-çe-cek-sin who-who-is-u-nut-ma" The young woman looked disgustly at the man who spoke bellowing in addition to her ugly appearance.

Isthar had fallen into the trap of vengeance, not knowing what trouble he had gotten into.

Everything had changed for a long time, and the pain of treason in his heart was still fresh.

'Why was Rokas chosen as a victim? There was a reason for this, Isthar had worked hard but could not learn 'he drank from the dark water ... he removed the stones from the seven gates of the dark.

The talismanic words of Hades started to mutter ...

"Acrtria bonernues derriactirus acrtria haertukiarues esterianies coienrennia"

the fumes from the stones turned into a blue flame, his room suddenly filled with a tremendously effective scent ...

And he was casting his first spell for vengeance for love.His heart was full of aches and sprains, and tears began to flow from his eyes.

"What luck?"

"What was that destiny?"

"What sin would the young woman pay for, ahhhh Love is such a fire that would burn everything else ..."

"Your Majesty," he bowed and greeted the king.

Rokas was on the table, again staring at the young woman, dazed by that wonderful scent.

Isthar sat down at the table reserved for him, his gaze locked at each other .... the seeds of a bloody love were beginning to sprout, their conversations and interactions were so beautiful that how quickly did time pass?

*********

Rokas was literally living his paradise with indescribable feelings that covered him like children, and this foreign woman, whom he saw and fell in love for a short time, captured his whole self ... Isthar often felt sorry for the man who bonded with himself with such passionate love, ahhhh he would have wanted to meet this man long ago in another time.

Not long ago, Rokas and Isthar were both passionate lovers and close friends.

Rokas decided to marry the woman with whom he was inconceivably attached to the magic of the hades.

The expected day had come and gone. They had married in a feast befitting the king of Heracles, and the magic was working day by day into all their cells with every breath the king took.

The poison of the dark was flowing into the veins of the arugula and into his mind ... he was starting to become alienated every day, he was pushing the man he loved to death gradually, the helpless woman, the room was captive like this man to his fate and his past ... the holy water of the dark land was hunting the chosen ones one by one. The good hunter is a woman, and the seeds of love, which were sown centuries ago, would destroy the countries that would establish countries many kings would die for this cause this war was the war of good and evil love and woman would serve in both poles This mechul war, which is not clear who will win, would continue until eternity

*****

A few years had passed since then ..... the soldiers of the darkness had multiplied and the queen Isthar was pregnant and the birth was approaching ....

King Rokas was very excited that day because he would have a son unaware of what was going to happen to him, he could not stay in his place, the queen's pain started early in the morning and still continued, the palace physicians were trying to relieve the pain at the head, the healers were burning incense with various steam and herbs, the expected time was slowly coming, and the dark began to hear the silent screams of darkness. The queen was almost over now, she was destined for a loss again

...... Even if the dark powers made their plans, the innocent side of love had made their plans. Even if Isthar helped Hades with his plans, he had set out for the life of the man he loved ...

********

On the first day he went to the temple, Isthar had seen Ena with those beautiful eyes that glowed with the talisman of innocence, sincerity and beauty.

"That's it," he said, kingly, I can entrust my son and the man I love to this girl. That day, Ena had Ena taken to the palace, and even two assistants were given a room for him ....

Isthar caught the girl alone in her room

While collecting his hair ... when he saw the coming queen, Ena rose with respect

Welcome my queen, if I had news I would greet you

Sit down, Isthar said, and listen carefully to what I have to say, don't tell anyone about this, even the king will not know, it will remain a secret between the two of us, and Ena was terrified when he told me about what will happen ...

Isthar said do not forget to close his mouth with your hand as soon as you take the baby in your hand, leave it lightly hungry from time to time so that he can breathe but do not make his voice, if it is heard that he is alive, you will sign the death warrant of the king .....

After admonishing everything, they reviewed the details again .....

The treacherous plan of Hades, as soon as the baby was born, Rokas would be killed and his blood would be drunk on the baby. With the blood of the dark world, the holy water of the dark world that mixed with the blood of rocket, would take root in the baby with a new life ... .

Ena said, approach with a hard voice, do not forget that as soon as the baby is born ... the fabric that he wanted to wrap the baby around was the underground dress that Isthar wore ...

If you wrap it up, they won't smell the life smell. Hold your hand quickly, don't make a mistake ....

At that time, the king was sipping the magical drink caught in his hand, not knowing that he quickly opened the door that he had prepared himself slowly to death with his own hands.

Ena "" Adenus "" you should come right here I have something to tell you

Adenus ended up with the young woman

Adenus, listen to me carefully, this is our queen's order, the life of the king and the life of the baby is in danger, remember we will do what I tell you one by one. When I hand the baby to you, he will run away from here, the most reliable man will stand by the mirror, take the pouch in the queen's hand and break the mirror.

Even though Adenus did not quite understand what the girl was saying, she accepted it because it was the queen's command ... suddenly everything developed rapidly, the baby was born as soon as the dark was over, and a lot of strange creatures began to appear around, she extended the royal pouch with the last move and the dagger in her other hand hit her heart at that moment, screams cries and laughs. Everyone was confused and fulfilled the task one by one baby kidnapped Isthar the lost king had returned from death ..... Adenus and Ena had left Herakeh with the baby and they had taken the baby to the safe area. ..

When Adenus and Ena returned to Herake, the king prepared everything for his son, Samues, who had learned everything, and look at the fate that both the woman he loved and his son were taken from him ...

He was doing everything he learned from Ena Isthar with a great skill and he was doing everything for the care and safety of the king.

After hiding the pouch he took from Adenus in a safe place, he closed the door and put out the burning torch, then he turned around and met with the smiling face of Isthar ... He said that LOVE will win Love will win no matter what his queen is .... It has not passed for a long time Rokas married Ena The king was shut down because he did not want to see the baby, who lost his beloved Isthar at birth, the baby was expelled from the country, they had to believe this story even though not everyone believed it, and they mourned this unfortunate state of the king for a long time ......

Evil was nourished from good and good from evil .... Nothing was created for a reason that could not happen by itself. The expected happy days came to Heraklion before long, everything was forgotten and life became new *****


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